The Unbelievable Luhan
Im Yoona; My Roommate
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Deep breathe in.
And out.
*Okay, just for the time being. With the allowance the college provides me, and the money mama and papa sent, was enough for me to survive. Financially that is.*
*Okay hand, grab the knob and turn. Act like you belong.*
Luhan reached for the knob. But suddenly pulled back.
*But, this seems so wrong? Living with a stranger. What if she’s a serial killer? Or a psychopath? Or a drug dealer? Or- or a normal girl? That’s worst!*
The thought of a random girl, suddenly sneaked into his room and ugh… he couldn’t even finish that sentence.
*Be reasonable, Luhan. Are you gonna let a girl take control of you?!*
“Hell no!” Luhan stomped his feet while pumped his fist in the air when Yoona suddenly open the door.
Awkward silence.
Luhan coughed and Yoona shifted to the side to let Luhan passed by her.
“Um, Luhan, I’m not really in the mood cook. But at most night I would. So just for tonight, how do you feel about ordering pizza?” Yoona led him to his room.
Yoona turned to face him, and then Luhan nodded.
Yoona was going to step out of Luhan’s room when Luhan said, “You’re paying.”
With Yoona’s back facing Luhan, she had her jaw on the floor.
*are you serious? Was that a question or a statement? It better be a question.*
A small smile spread on her face. “Why don’t we split?” she suggested.
Luhan raised his eyebrow.
“Uh, sure. I guess I can do that.”
“Good.”
***
Luhan just finished unpacking his things.
He fell onto his bed with his arms and legs spread out.
*finally a bed! No more sleeping on couches T-O-N-I-G-H-T. *
He did a victory dance in his head while his moving his knuckles around.
DING DONG. DING DONG.
“Luhan, can you get that?” He heard Yoona yelled from across the hall.
He lazily stomped his way to the door, after grabbing his wallet.
Yoona who was just finished her homework assignment, walked out of her room to see Luhan on the couch with his feet on the coffee table while munching on a slice of pizza.
“Oh no. no. no. no. no. your feet cannot be on the coffee table. And why didn’t you tell me that the pizza was here. Did you finish the garlic bread I ordered?!” Yoona slapped his feet off the coffee table.
Luhan just continued enjoying his dinner while gaped to his roommate’s brown orbs.
He noticed how pretty she was, despite her mood.
Her oversized glasses over her shiny, doe like eyes.
Her milky flawless skin.
Her casual style.
*not bad.*
“YAH!” Yoona roared.
*okay, maybe not so perfect.*
“I paid for them. ALL of them.” Luhan stressed.
He blinked innocently like he didn’t do anything wrong.
Yoona beg to differ.
“You could’ve at least called me; my room is not that far y’know! I could’ve given you the money.”
Yoona was stunned. This guy was really getting on her nerves.
“Exactly, ‘could have’, but I chose not to, because I paid for it.” He sank into the couch and casually crossed his two feet back on the coffee table.
Yoona smacked Luhan’s feet and took three slices of pizza and paced to her room.
***
“Let me get this straight, you shared one apartment with a boy?” Yuri asked her best friend through the phone.
“Yes; with an annoying Byuntae!” Yoona purposely screamed her personal description of Luhan out loud so Luhan could hear it.
And the side, Luhan was talking to Sehun on the phone. When he heard Yoona’s declaration of himself, he walked to her door, “Yea, Sehun, I kinda like it here despite the wicked witch I’m living with.” He said out loud.
Yoona stomped to her door and pounded it, “YAH!”
“What did I tell ya, Sehun? A wicked witch!” Luhan growled.
Yoona just stomped her way to her bed and grunted onto her pillow, totally forget about Yuri on the loudspeaker.
“Omg, Yoona, since when do you lose your temper like that? You are always so calm and collected but this guy must be something, huh?” Yuri chuckled.
“Why do you hate that guy anyway, Yoong?” Yuri asked.
Yoona grabbed her phone close to her, “Firstly, when we first met, he came out of my room. I don’t really mind, if he was in the wrong room but why was he flushed when he exited out of my room? What was he doing in here anyway? Secondly, just when I thought that I could handle him, he totally disrespect me by-”
“Eating your food?” Yuri finished her off.
“No, well, maybe, but what he said was totally hacking me off!” Yoona corrected.
“Okay, okay. I think you are just stressed out from college and so you are blaming it on Luhan by being extra sensitive.” Yuri reasoned.
Yoona just sighed. “Maybe.”
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